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Published at 16th of January 2023 06:12:11 AM


Chapter 530: to confess

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  Chapter 530 Confession

  The sun sets.

  The sunset glow on Lingxiao Peak is like a brocade, surrounded by clouds and mist, just like a fairyland.

  Disciples from all over Dayan, as well as guests from various sects, came down the mountain one after another in twos and threes.

  Sun Jiang led all his disciples down the mountain before night fell and got on the ferry.

  The boatman propped up the boat, sang songs, and braved the waves.

  The river water dyed red by the setting sun is sparkling, reflecting the people on both sides of the river and the evening scenery.

  On the river bank not far away, cooking smoke curls up, dogs bark and chickens crow.

   Several children were playing and chasing, their innocent laughter floating on the orange-red river surface, infecting the people on the boat.

  Passengers on the boat unknowingly showed peaceful smiles on their faces.

  At this moment, even Chu Xiaoxiao, who always talked a lot, calmed down rarely, enjoying the short but beautiful sunset.

  The boat quickly reached the shore.

   Several people disembarked, went to the tavern to bring back their horses, and prepared to leave.

  But Luo Qingzhou found that his horse was missing again.

  The shop owner and the shop waiter searched the stables many times, but they still couldn't find it, so they had to grimace and prepared to pay compensation.

  At this time, a slender figure in a long purple dress, leading a snow-white Luma, appeared from the river and walked towards here.

  The setting sun shone on her body, and her face was as bright and moving as the sunset.

  Luo Qingzhou took a look, and had to say to Sun Jiang: "Master, you just go first, don't worry about me."

  Sun Jiang glanced at the girl, then at the guard behind her, nodded, and left with the other disciples without asking any further questions.

  Chu Xiaoxiao got on her horse and muttered in a low voice, "I'm not shy after chasing here from Mocheng."

  Sister Dao was riding on the horse, and said in a strange way: "I don't blame you, some people don't obey their husbands, and they are used to messing with flowers and grass, and they have been deliberately hanging people up."

  Luo Qingzhou glanced at her and said: "Senior sister, I would like to admit defeat, remember the pancakes."

  Sister Dao pretended not to hear, and immediately left.

  After several people left on horseback, Nangong Meijiao Fang led the horse, came up to him, looked at him and said, "Chu Feiyang, why did they leave you here alone? Where's your horse?"

  Luo Qingzhou saw other disciples looking over, and saw that the monk from Jinchan Temple on the river was also coming by boat, so he didn't talk nonsense to her, went directly to jump on her horse, and said, "Let's go."

   Nangong Meijiao raised her eyebrows: "What are you doing? This is my horse, have I allowed you to go up? You... ah..."

   Before she could finish speaking, Luo Qingzhou grabbed her wrist, pulled her lightly, pulled her up, sat in front of him, then kicked her two feet, and the horse ran forward.

  Aunt Mu rode a horse and led a few guards, and followed not far away, as if she didn't see this scene, she still followed slowly.

   "Chu Feiyang, you are taking advantage of me again!"

  Nangong Meijiao clung to his arms, heaving and falling under the gallop of the horse, her hair fluttering, she turned her head and stared at him, looking coquettish and cute.

  Luo Qingzhou ignored her, hugged her slender waist behind her, held the rein, and suddenly accelerated.

  The two of them rubbed their bodies against each other, rubbing their ears and temples together, and soon disappeared under the Lingxiao Mountain shrouded in the setting sun, under the envious eyes of everyone.

   Night soon fell.

  A bright moon rises into the sky.

  The horse led the two of them, galloping like lightning, they quickly entered the city and entered an alley.

  The two who had been silent all the way finally spoke.

   "Chu Feiyang, are you cool?"

  Nangong Meijiao turned her head, her eyes were watery looking at someone behind her who was hugging her tightly and sticking to her.

  Luo Qingzhou looked at her blushing delicate face, and asked back: "Is the princess happy?"

   Nangong Meijiao raised her eyebrows and punched him in the eyes.

"Snapped!"

  Luo Qingzhou grabbed it and said: "The princess is so domineering, so you are allowed to ask, and I am not allowed to ask?"

   Nangong Meijiao snorted: "You are not allowed to ask! I am curious, you are obscene!"

  Luo Qingzhou was speechless for a moment, so he let go of his hands and said, "Okay, then I won't be obscene. But about the bet, does the princess still remember?"

   Nangong Meijiao blinked: "What bet? I forgot."

  Luo Qingzhou shrugged, got off his horse, and said: "Forget it, forget it, anyway, I'm used to it. Every time I bet, I win, and every time I win, people break the contract, woman..."

   He stopped talking suddenly.

   Nangong Meijiao narrowed her eyes immediately: "Who else did you bet with?"

  Luo Qingzhou raised his head, looked at the moon in the sky, and said, "The moonlight is really good tonight, princess, I should go back."

   After finishing speaking, he took his leave and left.

   Nangong Meijiao looked at his back, and suddenly shouted: "Chu Feiyang, practice hard, and I will come to you again after you finish your work."

  Luo Qingzhou paused and turned to look at her.

   Nangong Meijiao rode on the horse, met his eyes, and said: "I don't want to disturb you, I know, you have to practice hard. If you need my help, just go to me..."

  Paused, she said softly again: "As long as I don't let me leave you... no matter what, I will promise you."

  Luo Qingzhou froze, turned around suddenly, walked quickly back to the horse, hugged her down, then lowered his head, and kissed her small mouth.

  Nangong Meijiao didn't struggle, her body went limp, and she leaned into his arms, raised her charming little face, closed her eyes, fluttered her eyelashes, and let it be frivolous.

  The horse stood quietly aside, gently wagging its tail, and looked at the two curiously with big eyes.

  In the alley, there was silence.

  Aunt Mu and several guards appeared at the entrance of the alley. Seeing this scene, they immediately backed away and stood guard there.

   After a while.

  Luo Qingzhou let go of the already limp person in his arms, picked her up again, put her on the horse's back, and said softly, "Wait for me."

   After speaking, leave quickly.

  The man on the horse blushed, was startled, and quickly asked, "What are you waiting for?"

  Luo Qingzhou didn't look back, but still walked forward quickly, and said calmly, "When I can marry you."

   After speaking, the figure walked out of the alley in front and disappeared.

  The girl sat on the horse, stared at it in a daze for a long time, then said, "Oh."

   Paused, then said softly: "Then I'll wait for you."

   After finishing speaking, he tightened his grip on the reins, turned the horse, walked out of the alley, and said briskly, "Aunt Mu, did you see? He was finally surrendered by me."

  Aunt Mu didn't dare to speak, but just sighed in her heart, wondering who was surrendered.

  Luo Qingzhou walked into the dark alley, took off the mask on his face, put on a large Confucian robe, and tidied up his emotions before jumping in from the courtyard wall at the back door and returning to the Qin Mansion.

   Of course, on the way back, he walked through many alleys, and every time he would go out of his mind to see if anyone was following him.

  Although his status is different now, and although he has obtained too many things today, he must not get carried away with complacency.

   This is just the beginning.

  He will continue to practice, break through to the late stage of a martial artist, break through to a great martial artist, and after taking revenge, he will continue to make himself stronger until he defies any rules!

   Only in that way can he be responsible to her.

  Of course, he still needs to report this matter to his wife and obtain her consent.

When she returned to Meixiang Xiaoyuan, Zhu'er was practicing throwing knives in the small courtyard. When she saw him come back, her face was full of surprise, and she said, "Uncle, why are you back now? Miss said you should go to your friend's house and concentrate on studying." Yes, the madam has come to ask several times in the past two days, but the maid thought that my uncle would come back tomorrow."

  Luo Qingzhou reached out and touched her head, and said, "Zhu'er, do you miss my uncle?"

  Although this girl likes to be talkative, but she hasn't seen her for two days, and he actually misses her a little.

  Of course, this little girl is not the only thing he misses.

  Zhu'er was stunned, her cheeks flushed "shua", and she said, "Gu... uncle, I..."

Before she finished speaking, Luo Qingzhou had already left her, walked up the corridor, hugged Xiaodie who came out to greet her, walked around the corridor, kissed her little mouth, and said : "Xiaodie, do you miss your son?"

  Xiaodie hugged him tightly, and said: "Think about it, slave girl really thinks about it."

  Luo Qingzhou put her down, picked up Qiu'er next to her, turned around, kissed her little mouth, and asked, "Qiu'er, do you miss my uncle?"

  Qiu'er smiled and said, "I think about it."

Luo Qingzhou put her down, looked at the weak girl in the room who was wearing a plain white dress and fox fur, then walked over, held her somewhat cold and soft little hand and said: "Wei Mo, you What? Do you want a husband?"

  Miss Qin Er smiled in her eyes, her expression was gentle, but she said: "Wei Mo doesn't have any."

Luo Qingzhou picked her up, walked to the room, turned her head and said: "Qiu'er, Xiaodie, go boil the water, my uncle wants to play with the second lady in a mandarin duck and cultivate a relationship. By the way, you should wash up too. on."

   The two little girls quickly agreed, and shyly went to the kitchen.

  Zhu'er pouted in the small courtyard, and suddenly threw two throwing knives, and with a "snap", they hit the red heart in the corner at the same time.

   "Hmph, Mrs. Se!"

  (end of this chapter)




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